After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 610 Mu Jinhuan, go to hell
"This is the T200 poison I brought from SD. Its taste is the worst I have ever experienced in my life."

Eason's eyes were filled with hatred, "I want you to make a choice now."

"Either stick it into yourself, or I'll use it to serve her well!"

Eason held the T200 injection and gestured towards Lin Wanru's chest.

"Wait a moment!"

Mu Jinhuan tried hard to hold back her anger, and lowered her voice and said, "What do you want?"

"Whether it's leaving country M or money, I can satisfy you."

Eason smiled contemptuously, "As of now, whether my body can survive this year or not is a question. Do you think I still care about those things?"

"Originally, I was about to reach the pinnacle of power and I would soon be able to receive the latest treatment, but all of this was ruined by you!"

Eason's eyes were cracked, "If it weren't for you, how could I be imprisoned in that hellish place again?"

Eason's health was not good to begin with, and now he has gone through another wave of cleaning and drug testing, and he is at the end of his rope.

Even with a miracle cure, his body was unable to recover.

"I only have one request now, which is to get a back support." Eason smiled grimly.

"The road to hell is so boring, of course I need to find someone to keep me company."

Eason pointed at Mu Jinhuan from a distance with the T200 injection, "As for whether this candidate is you or her, the choice is left to you."

Cheng Feng subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Mu Jinhuan, staring at Eason eagerly.

Just as the two sides were in a tense confrontation, Mo Huainan's eyes were slightly cold, and he quietly retreated to a dark corner of the cabin and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Eason has given up his desire to survive and only wants to have someone to support him before he dies.

Whether it is Mu Jinhuan or Lin Wanru, they are both people he hates to the core in his life. He has no future, and they can't even think about it!

"Five, four, three..." Eason began to count down.

Mu Jinhuan gently pushed Cheng Feng away, but Cheng Feng blocked her again and said anxiously, "Mr. Mu, you can't go there!"

What kind of good thing can an injection brought from a ghost place like SD be?We must not let Mr. Mu get that shot!
Mu Jinhuan shook her head decisively, "This is the only way now, don't say anything."

Mu Jinhuan stepped forward and approached the needle that shone with cold light step by step.

Eason's eyes flashed with madness, as if he had seen Mu Jinhuan being tortured in agony.

Mu Jinhuan stretched out her hand, "Give it to me."

She didn't hesitate at all, as if she was asking for something ordinary.

Eason's eyes narrowed slightly, and Mu Jinhuan looked calm and weird. It was hard not to make him wonder if this woman was playing another trick.

"What's the rush?" Eason curled his lips.

"Kneel down first and kowtow three times."

These were the words Mu Jinhuan humiliated him that day, and today he returned them intact to her.

"Kneel down!" Eason yelled.

Mu Jinhuan's eyebrows were beating unbearably, and she slowly bent her knees and slowly knelt on the ground.

Cheng Feng's back molar was almost broken. In his heart, Mr. Mu was a stronger man than any man, but now he was being made so difficult by this bug in the gutter.

He looked at Lin Wanru's dazed and foolish look, and felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Why does Madam remember Eason, a freak, but not her biological daughter?
Even if Mu Jinhuan's life was threatened in front of her, wouldn't it be able to wake up any memory of her?
Mu Jinhuan's legs gradually bent, and her knees were about to touch the ground. The evil smile on Eason's face gradually widened, the pleasure of revenge stimulated his brain nerves, and his heartbeat accelerated crazily.

Mu Jinhuan kept staring at Eason. Just when he thought his plan had succeeded and let down his guard, she suddenly kicked off her feet and instantly jumped into the air.

His hands brought up a strong wind and hit Eason's hand holding the injection.

Eason didn't react in time and was about to retract his hand when Mu Jinhuan grabbed it.

The weak Eason was no match for Mu Jinhuan, and the injection in his hand was knocked away.

He roared angrily, raised his other hand, and was about to stab the dagger into Lin Wanru's neck.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, causing him to scream in agony.

When he looked back, his arm was twisted and broken.

Mo Huainan shook off his hand and kicked him on the waist again.

Eason swooped out and slid several meters on the rough plank, leaving a deep bloody mark on his chin.

Cheng Feng had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly stepped forward to hold him down and remove the knife from his hand.

Mo Huainan grabbed the injection in the corner and broke it with force, causing all the medicine to spill out.

He walked over and helped Mu Jinhuan up, "Are you okay?"

Mu Jinhuan pressed her painful lower back, looked at him and shook her head gently.

When Mo Huainan quietly retreated, Mu Jinhuan guessed his intention.So she pretended to obey Eason, but in fact she was trying to divert his attention so that Mo Huainan would have the opportunity to sneak attack from behind.

The tacit cooperation between the two successfully allowed Lin Wanru to escape from trouble.

Mu Jinhuan walked quickly to Lin Wanru, squatted down and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"

As she spoke, she took out her handkerchief and pressed it on the wound on Lin Wanru's neck.

Lin Wanru seemed not to hear Mu Jinhuan's words, but looked anxiously at Eason lying on the ground in the distance.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Jinhuan felt a pain in her heart and winked at Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng asked others to hold Eason down, went out to find the medical kit, and came back to treat Lin Wanru's wounds.

Mo Huainan looked at Mu Jinhuan's devastated look, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say to comfort her.

"It seems that if you want to help your aunt recover her memory, you must first untie the knot in her heart about your aunt."

Lin Wanru could explain all this by forgetting everyone and only remembering Eason.

Mu Jinhuan nodded feebly, turned around and gave instructions.

"Power up and get to the other side as quickly as possible."

She was fed up with this feeling of being controlled by others, making her feel like everything could be out of control at any time.

Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Eason, who had fainted just now, suddenly burst out. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he overturned the person holding him down.

"Mu Jinhuan, go to hell!"

He took out another injection from his pocket and fiercely approached Mu Jinhuan's back.

(End of this chapter)